We made love – in the stolen hours of the night,
managed only to keep our minds asleep
bodies alive
was it possible at all to ever know we could
find a way to resist this our passion,
the desire that is mad unbridled love,
I searched your passion while being found by you.
I wanted you, I wanted every aspect of you
to give my own abandon the drive to find
what would certainly be your center,
fingertips sliding with urgency down each other’s
backs, legs, any taste of one another we
could in the moment grasp upon,
with only one thought in our mind:
“Please let me discover your truth.”
© Scott F Savage 7/2021
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